Blood, Sand and Gold Page #3
Jack, habibi.
- Salaam alaikum.
- Alaikum salaam.
Let me get
a good look at you.
I figured it
was only a matter of time
before you came calling.
You've arrived just in time.
There's a sitting room inside
for your wife.
There's only 20
of these in the world.
I won him in a poker
tournament in marrakesh.
Impressive, eh?
Come.
So, how's business?
Business? What business?
Governments are ambushing
any new digs, any findings.
They're suing private companies
for their treasure
because of this new
salvage law.
Well, I guess I got out
at a good time.
Yeah, which is why I'm surprised
you're even back here.
You know ever since that whole
black swan investigation
I haven't bought anything
for my trophy room.
- No one has.
- No one?
Well, there's word of
a gentleman from Hong Kong,
the only one is stupid enough
to pay cash
They say he speaks Japanese.
That's just a rumor.
Enough business. Come.
His name is arrab.
He's an accipiter.
Look at these birds.
Accipiters, they always kill
their prey the same way--
ambush.
You can never be too careful
when dealing with
the sovereign nations
of the world.
I'm throwing a party,
and anyone in who's anyone
this side of the Gulf
will be there.
You must come.
I'm not sure
if that'll be a good idea.
I know your weakness.
- Where do we go next?
- I don't fly.
I'll drive. I ride bikes.
- Of course.
- Are you coming?
I'm fine here.
Well, suit yourself.
I'm so glad my money
is going to good use.
Follow me. There's someone
i want you to meet.
Are you here
to talk history or money?
Because you know
i won't talk about
one of them.
History.
When I first met this young man,
Jack was quite impressive,
both in his research
and in his pursuit
of fellow colleagues.
We're not here to talk about
the past, Charlotte.
We're here to talk
about the future.
The past is
all around us, Jack.
That was always your problem,
both as student
and as an archeologist.
Always the vision,
never the Patience.
Well, I guess
that's why I'm here.
So what's the treasure
this time?
We're looking for late
16th century, elizabethan.
I'm not so
out of the loop, Jack.
Whitman's red books,
top shelf.
I thought your boy
was lost to me.
Because of prison?
Because he forgot
the golden rule of archeology.
The work is about the history,
not the person
who uncovers it.
But Jack was so
easily distracted,
both by fortune and glory.
That can come later.
But you seem to bring
something out in him.
I don't know about that.
Got it.
A column of gold
as far as the eye can see,
minted coins,
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